Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

her palm brought

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew

Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy,

couldn't bear to see her in such a

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to

she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

she took a leap from the chair

by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

was much more

"No --"

shook her

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him ironically.

stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing

as ice. He pulled her to a

me to care about you?

He snorted.

that he tightly

you

continued to

because it hurt so much and the bleeding

if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

a beat when he saw

little pain flashed through her eyes.

very feeble, but she

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

feel painful, you can shout

down at her. Then he made up

sharp knife at

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her

of fear rose from the

her own thought

if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a

was her tears or

little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep calm.

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

feel the knife cutting her body.

the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on

her eyes finally could not

were cut

to cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed,